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Me: Would you be more comfortable at your place?
Annie: We’re spending the night apart.
Me: I have the economy box of condoms at my condo.
Annie: I’m sure you do.
Why is she giving me the cold shoulder?
Me: What gives?
She looks at me again, and I reach across the aisle for her hand. She narrows her eyes and shakes her head.
Me: I thought sneaking around would be fun. You could sit by me and I’d discreetly slide my hand up your skirt, slide your panties to the side.
Fuck, I’m getting a hard-on imagining it.
She reads my text then puts her phone down.
Me: I’d apply the lightest pressure to your clit. Slow and lazy circles and then I’d dip my finger in, just the tip to test how wet you are. Of course, you’d be soaked, and I’d massage the wetness on your clit.
Her phone dings. I love that she can’t help but read the text. She inhales a deep breath.
Me: You’d be so close to me, your hands would be on my forearm and your mouth on my shoulder to muffle your enjoyment of my fingers inside you. I’d be rock hard under my slacks and you’d grow even wetter when you saw me straining my pants.
Ding.
Me: Just when you least expect it, I’d arch my long fingers inside you, and you’d bite my shoulder in surprise. I’d plunge in and out, your wetness coating my fingers.
Ding.
She reads it then looks at me with a flush all over her body. It’s not only in her cheeks but her chest too. I’m not stopping now.
Me: You’d clench around my fingers, but I wouldn’t relent. You’d murmur how you’re almost there. Just when I’m about to open my slacks and plop you right in my lap, you clench around me so hard my knuckles almost break.
Ding.
Me: The flight attendant comes out and I slide my fingers out of you. As she asks you if you’d like a drink, my fingers are in my mouth, tasting how delicious you are.
Ding.
Her head falls back to the headrest and her eyes close. I notice her legs are partly open instead of crossed, as usual.
Annie: You play so unfair. Payback Mr. Mancini. Payback.
Me: What did we discuss about calling me Mr. Mancini? Although now that you can use it in the bedroom, I’m kind of warming up to the idea.
She laughs and drops her phone into her purse.
I look at my straining cock. We’re in for a long road, buddy. She’s a ball-buster for sure.
